When someone tells you directly, that they hate you...

It hits different than being ignored, or excluded.

It wasn't really honest because they said it behind my back. Screenshot my message and accidentally text me instead of whoever they meant to text. There was nothing in my message except gentle caring and they only included one message to make me look bad, not the entire conversation.

It really brings it home though, to stop caring what people think of me.

I'm not a bad person and I don't do bad things. Most everything I do or say comes from a place of caring and believing in better.

So hate me. Ignore me. Pretend I don't exist.

I'm done.

Nobody is too good for me, even though their limits tell them that.

You aren't too good for me.

You're just hateful.

While you say unkind and untrue things about me, you are the negativity you claim I am.

I'm. Done.